Fragile flickering celluloid reels Behind the light of the projector A single beam of changing colors Displayed on the silver screen ahead. Fixtures dim and black the room Filled an audience anxious and waiting, Waiting to see whatβs to be seen. I love the look of film! In its variety of size and color 35mm and 70 Digital and Film Black and white to Technicolor Three dimensions or two. The history of an art form Forming before your eyes Seen here are the scenes of time From anywhere thatβs been seen A dynamic show of lives lived and lost Brought in pieces pieced together By those much like us Unfolding a world survived By war and a way of life lost Fallen years ago Survived by the look of cellulloid A world encompassed in film; Where time is never lost And life is always found.